Took my 5-year-old daughter to this one. Just me and her. Was hoping for so much better. I'm going to have a hell of a time indoctrinating her if I keep subjecting her to steaming piles of dung like this game.
Low shots on goal total was a little misleading, but only a little. The Devil still looked incredibly lifeless and out-of-sorts for most of the game, save for a select few. Sucks to see a good Marty start go to waste, and sometimes I feel like many of Jagr's current teammates aren't worthy of Jagr's hockey smarts or work ethic.
And god was the top row of 210 annoying as hell. Bunch of dummies who apparently can't handle a few beers without losing their friggin' minds.